Qin Che looked at the nearest opponent and walked through the crowd to him and looked up and down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This man is still a weak-crowned teenager, with slightly darker skin than ordinary people, with a sense of wind and frost. He wore a blue scarf on his head, and his belt was the same color, and he looked like a servant, but his shoes betrayed him. The tips of his shoes were stained with black charcoal particles, and there were remnants of black mud in the cracks of his fingernails.

The boy must have been working in the mines.

Qin Che's face was not disgusted or displeased, and even his questioning voice was indifferent. "Who are you, and what are the reasons for your objection?"

This person didn't know Qin Che's identity, thinking that he was a down-and-out son who didn't understand the world, so he kindly explained his confusion for him: "Didn't that person just say it? Miss Fu Jiasan forced her personal maid to death, and also got a younger sister into a nunnery. ”

Everyone turned their eyes to the blue-scarf boy, those who were curious and questioning in their eyes, some nodded secretly, and some people fluctuated.

The young man struck while the iron was hot, and his speech was even more impassioned:

"Fathers and fellow villagers, think about it, if you treat the people around you so ruthlessly, what compassion can you expect from her. I know that some of you have been helped by her, but is she giving you kindness without expecting anything in return? In my opinion, it is better to say that the good deeds she has done are nothing more than fake compassion, selling and selling fame. ”

The people had never encountered such a strange and unusual thing. The third lady's good deeds are true, and this young brother's words also have some truth, true and false, false and true, they are also confused.

Qin Che nodded and said, "The strong man is reasonable, and those little brothers, it is better to go to the bridge with me and talk about this matter in front of everyone." Whether the fortune operator is worthy of the heavy responsibility of Luoshui's sacrifice must have a clear statement, and the villagers cannot be kept in the dark. ”

Those few opponents were reassured, and they poured in from all sides towards Qin Che and the descendants of the blue turban. After the five of them gathered, Qin Che led them to the middle altar.

What is puzzling is that the guards defending the bridgehead did not block it horizontally, and directly let it go.

The emperor stared straight at Qin Che who came from the bridge, his eyes showing confusion. What kind of medicine is sold in this kid's gourd? He looked sideways at Fu Yanwu, wondering if the two of them had come up with some countermeasures. Who would have thought that Fu Yanwu would bury her little head deeply, and she couldn't see her eyes clearly.

The emperor had no choice but to continue to ask Qin Che with his eyes. Qin Che didn't seem to understand what he meant, so he didn't look at him at all.

Qin Che walked quickly to the bottom of the altar, bowed his head and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, these people are the few people who oppose the fortune operator and pray for blessings. In the minister's opinion, since these people are opposed, it is better to let the minister ask the reason carefully, so that the people can be convinced. ”

The emperor waved his hand happily, "Then let them speak, I listen." ”

Qin Che turned around and faced the five people, as well as the people on both sides of the river. "You don't have to be afraid, you can say anything directly, and the emperor will make decisions for you. Report yourself first, where are you from, what are your names, and what do you do for a living? ”

Qin Che has a handsome face, and the way he speaks at this moment is gentle, which makes people forget their worries. The five men looked at each other, and the little drum in their hearts fell silent again.

The young man with the blue turban was the first to speak. "The little one is called Hu Da, and he is a descendant of the Meng family."

Qin Che smiled and nodded, and asked again, "What about you, are you all from Luojing?" ”

Although the rest of the people didn't know who Qin Che was, seeing that he could talk to the emperor directly, they guessed that he must be a nobleman. Therefore, the tone of several people who replied was very respectful.

"It's not. The younger one is an apprentice of Ning'an Hall, and his hometown is in Qingzhou. ”

"The small one is from Wangjia Village, and the world lives here."

"The small one raises pigs on the Liang family Zhuangzi. The hometown is in Jizhou. ”

"The small one is the dart master of the Jingshun Dart Bureau, a native of Jiangnan."

At first glance, these people have nothing to do with each other. Qin Che casually asked, "Have you seen the third lady of the Fu family?" ”

All five shook their heads.

"That's because the people from the Anping Marquis Mansion have bullied you, otherwise you don't know this third lady, why would you question her character?"

The five shook their heads again.

The man named Hu Da pondered for a while and felt that this question was a bit tricky, and added: "It's just that I just heard that this third lady abused the maid and bullied her sisters, and I was upset for a while." ”

Qin Che smiled, "Hu Da, can you tell us what it means to sell fame and reputation?" ”

Hu Da was stunned on the spot, "This, selling, selling fame and reputation is, that is...... The small one can't be said for a while. Childe asks what this does? ”

"I'll just ask. Which master of the Meng family are you? ”

"The little one is the companion reading by the side of the third son."

Qin Che grabbed Hu Da's hand and asked sharply as if Fang Cai were two people: "Since you are a companion, then why did you go to the coal mine with you?" Look at your shoes, your fingernails, and your weather-blown hands, which don't look like reading hands. Could it be that the third son of your Meng family still went to school in the coal mine? ”

Hu Da opened his mouth and stammered: "You, you ......"

The emperor immediately became interested, "Mengyang, come and take a look, this is your son-in-law's companion?" I can't even say what it means to sell my reputation and reputation, and this kind of companion reading is afraid that it will affect the future of your son. ”

The ministers exploded in an instant. This Hu Da is obviously lying.

Meng Yang hurriedly came out of the column and knelt under the altar, "Back to the emperor, the ministers don't know, and the ministers are embarrassed." ”

Lord Meng's answer made everyone even more confused. How could the male owner of the Meng family not know who his son's companion was? How this is how the people of Mongolia are in charge.

When Hu Dayi saw Lord Meng, he was really panicked. The Lord did not know him, but he knew the Lord of Monten. He finally entered the Mongolian Mansion as an errand boy, and he offended the lord of the mansion in just one day, and I am afraid that this errand will not be saved.

He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Return to the master, the small, the small one has just entered the mansion." Please don't catch up with the small ones, the little ones will definitely be cows and horses in the future to serve the third young master. ”

Meng Yang suddenly realized that this scoundrel was really from the house. I only heard my wife talk about this matter yesterday, but I didn't have time to review it personally, and there was a big leak today.

Meng Yang said angrily: "Bold minion, now it's not a question of whether you lose your errand, but if you don't tell the truth, your life will not be saved." Say, Who told you to come to the sacrifice this day and make trouble? ”

Qin Che said unhurriedly: "Master Meng doesn't have to be in a hurry, the matter will soon come to light." He turned his head to look to the side, "This dart master said that he is from Jiangnan. Do you think his accent is similar to yours? ”

Meng Yang is a smart person, and he can understand everything. He glanced at the man coldly, and asked in an almost affirmative tone, "Are you from Wuzhou, Jiangnan?" (To be continued.) )